I still don’t know exactly what went wrong and why he’s in this mood. We get to the car and I go to open the door and his hand covers mine on the ...andle, “I’m still a gentleman.” I remove my hand and let him open the door. As we pull up next to my car I decide I have to know. He opens my door and offers his hand to help me out. When he closes the door and turns to walk away I finally get the nerve. “Can you please tell me what happened? I thought that was amazing and I don’t understand why. So one day i showed up at his apt, with submission on my mind. we played a couple games of chess, during which i would accidently knock pieces off the table then make a big deal about picking it up bending over with my ass pointing his way.i would flash a glance at him then smile when i would catch him looking at my. he finally commented saying how nice my ass looked and how how he thought i was hot. i stood up walk in front of him, then dropped to my knees. i ran my hands from his knees to his. “I’d offer for you to join us, but that might be awkward. First date.” His head indicated towards his table.“Ah,” Phoebe said, with a note of relief, after he’d placed his order with the bartender. “No problem. I’m Phoebe, by the way.”‘Tom,” he said, extending his hand to shake hers. “Well, I’d best get over there. Have a good night.” He collected up his drinks and returned to his date.Phoebe couldn’t help but look over to Tom's table a few times. Perhaps it was wishful thinking, but both he. The small accident sent shivers of excitement through my spine. I controlled with difficulty my urge to leave caution to winds and just touching her everywhere openly. She was still lying there relaxed. After a few swipes across the length of both her legs, from foot to her middle of thy, I thought it was time for some change.I allowed my fingers to lingerer in the region of her upper thy. And slowly slipped fingers upper and for a fraction of second around her cunt area. I felt her shudder.